Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Outro, artist - Vory.
Date of issue: 08.12.2020
Song language: English
Outro |
Yeah, ha |
Yeah |
Hate it had to come to this |
You can’t name a nigga or a bitch who said they ain’t keep it solid (Yeah, yeah) |
They had hidden motives, it was hard to hide it (Yeah, yeah) |
Pacing 'round in my mansion in Miami, thinking 'bout gettin' my cousin knocked |
off |
Still undecided, yeah |
Certain lines that you can’t cross 'cause if you cross 'em, you get |
Kriss-Krossed, family or not |
Gotta keep your soul up in this shit 'cause if you don’t then you get |
flipped-flopped, that’s all that you got, damn |
I told Baby I’m too real for all this rap shit |
Too smart for all that trap shit |
He said that he feel the same like, «Likewise» |
That’s why five years later that’s still my main guy (Damn) |
Let me take you way back, like way-way back |
Goin' to school and workin' a job like, «Where my bread at?» |
Daddy kicked me out, I had nowhere to lay my head at |
'Til I’m poppin' off, say he gon' come back for me |
Made it to the top and looked back and said, «Fuck me» |
I couldn’t see no light in life, look like I’m diamond |
Thanking God for all my angels watchin' over me |
I still made it far in life, just how I was supposed to be, yeah |
Yeah |
The one thing I learned was |
Stay true to who you are, stay solid to you |
Yeah |
This shit get you further than anything |
Facts |
Too much shit to say I can’t just stop and leave |
Shot believe, Trey believe, shit, God believe |
At that point I didn’t believe in me |
Take believe, sis believe, shit, Mac believe |
It was at that point I realized |
Sis bought me the ticket, caught a red eye |
LA was some mission I was scared, I |
Was out here on my own, this shit was do or die |
Homeless for six months and I can’t lie I cried |
Haven’t in weeks with my blessings from God |
Hard to keep my mind focused on them M’s and not suicide |
I swear this shit get way deeper than you and I, yeah |
Yeah, and FYI |
AR still my nigga even when we don’t see eye to eye |
I can never turn my back on niggas and just watch 'em die |
Vory talkin' spicin', talkin' creole |
Dre passed up on him, he picked Rio |
H saw the vision, ain’t picked me though |
Barely show emotions, how you feel |
'Cause if die, I’m dyin' real, yeah |
Bury me an honest man |
They wouldn’t understand |
Sheesh, hey-hey-hey |